All the contract girls want to marry me

......

Although these sounds quickly disappeared in the strong wind, Zhamuhe was naturally able to hear them despite his strength.

Matthew called for disbandment, and the soldiers responded one after another. Where were the soldiers on the grassland?

Zhamuhe was very angry and shouted loudly: "You sons of the grassland, someone wants to dissolve your spiritual support. Tell me, will you agree?"

千:".:寻;.小:';说;;;资"",.源,;,:群"":2':?"5:?5;?'5?.9?"";5;;?3'',0?;?0　　扎木合的声音非常大，但他毕竟是战士系职业，声音传播只能依靠自身实力，没法用魔法扩音阵传递。

He was arrogant and unwilling to accept help from others, so the shaman who knew magic did not take the initiative to help him set up the formation.

If he didn't say anything, the shamans wouldn't know he needed help.

However, with Jamuhe's pride, it was impossible for him to ask others for help.

As a result, his voice did not spread that far, and not many prairie people responded.

Matthew's call received support from at least 7 people, while Zhamuhe's request for assistance received less than 5000 responses.

There is no harm without comparison.

After hearing the sparse support from the grassland people, the soldiers of the Royal Army laughed and taunted the grassland army mercilessly.

Zhamuhe's old face turned red.

He knew that he had lost in this momentum comparison, and that he had lost unjustly.If he had summoned the shaman earlier to arrange the amplification magic circle, at least he would not have lost too much.

It's a pity that this world only has results, not ifs.

The fact is that the prairie people don't seem to support the Holy Land at all.

Zhamuhe vaguely felt that even if the shaman propped up the magic circle in time, the effect might not be as good as that of the royal army.

The thought put him in a very bad mood.

Seeing the smile on Matthew's lips, Zhamuhe was in a very explosive mood.

He roared and retorted loudly: "You despicable villain, can you play these dirty tricks? If you are really capable, do you dare to fight me for three hundred rounds?"

Zhamuhe exerted enough strength this time, his face turned red and his chest heaved a little.

What he wanted was this effect, to let everyone know that Matthew did not dare to fight him head-on.

With Matthew's strength, the most he dared to do was summon his subordinates to take action together.

As long as Matthew's cowardice is heard on the front battlefield, no one can tell the truth in this quiet night, and they will definitely think that Matthew is cowarded.

This was also a huge blow to the morale of the Royal Army.

Sure enough, Zhamuhe's challenge boosted the morale of the prairie people again.

Yes, no matter what Matthew says, as long as he dares not accept a fair challenge, he will lose.

Although Matthew could argue that Jamuhe is a demigod and he is just superhuman, this is not a thesis defense scene, this is a battlefield.

The rules of the game on the battlefield are to use all possible means to undermine the enemy's morale.

How would Matthew respond?

Debray, who was directing Debray to shrink the front, looked at the dark sky with confusion and worry.

As long as Matthew still has his sense, he should not accept this kind of challenge.

But if he doesn't accept it, Zhamuhe will definitely seize this point to ridicule him and continue to expand his advantage.

Just when Debray was worried, Matthew's wild laughter came, accompanied by ruthless ridicule.

"Bumpkin, what are you waiting for? Come here and die!"

The simplest bad breath, the most extreme enjoyment.

Matthew has already set up a magic circle in the valley. This is his home court, and he will accept Jamuhe's challenge here.

If Zhamuhe didn't take the initiative to come in, he wouldn't dare go out to fight.

In this case, just use the simplest way to ridicule.

That is life attack.

In order to maintain their people-friendly persona, the shamans of the Immortal Heaven Holy Land dress very simply. They often walk on the grassland, and their bodies are always dusty and their faces are earthy.

Country bumpkin is the biggest insult to them.

Matthew used the word country bumpkin to insult Jamuhe in formal occasions, which can be described as unrelenting.

But the hatred between them has already been full, is this still missing?

The grumpy Zhamuhe was stunned.

how many years?

He couldn't remember how long it had been.The last time someone called him a bumpkin in front of him, he was still an eighth-level weakling, and now he has crossed the threshold of a demigod.

Since Matthew wants to die, let him be granted his wish!

Of course Zamuhe knew that Matthew had arranged a magic circle in the valley, but he didn't care.

He will let Matthew know that in the face of absolute strength difference, all calculations are a joke.

He didn't respond to Matthew's foul language.

He had already suffered a lot in the bickering today, and he didn't want to say a single word to Matthew again.

He wanted to capture Matthew alive, pull out this bastard's tongue, and let him suffer to death!

Jamuka flew toward Matthew's magic circle like lightning.

He put his hands behind his back, and his drab gray clothes rustled in the strong wind.

Neither the golden-robed shaman nor the white-robed shaman followed, but he didn't care.

Even if he is alone, he can kill all Matthew and his harem.

Only the blood of the enemy can wash away the shame.

No, they can't die!

Matthew's harem is full of stunning beauties, and every one of them on the grassland is the top beauty.

He wanted to take them all back and humiliate them one by one.

Matthew will definitely regret being his enemy!

A cruel smile appeared on Zhamuhe's face. It had been a long time since he had killed someone with his own hands.

These years of seclusion and training have made many people forget his nickname of [Blood Drinking Sword], but Matthew made him have murderous intentions.

His blood-drinking demon sword was at his waist, but he didn't want to draw it.

With the blood-drinking demon sword, you will see blood when you draw the sword.

If he pulled out the knife, Matthew would definitely die, so he couldn't torture Matthew, which would be boring.

Only when you enter the realm of demigods can you know how big the difference is between demigods and super beings.

The super level is still a human being, but the demigod has touched the threshold of the divine realm.

No matter how powerful humans are, they are just ants in front of the gods.

Matthew looked at Zhamuhe flying in the air, with a smile on his lips.

He was waiting for this moment.

His tactic is very simple, that is to choose the weak and devour them.

It was simply not something they could do to kill Zhamuhe under the protection of a dozen super shamans.

All he can do is use Zhamuhe's arrogance to hold back his opponents and create opportunities for the contractors to kill.

When the battle between him and Zhamuhe begins, the contractors will fly out through the pre-arranged teleportation array and kill all the shamans outside as quickly as possible.

In the center of the magic circle, there were only Matthew and Wen Leiya.

Matthew's flexibility, coupled with Wen Leiya's defensive and healing skills, made it difficult for Zhamuhe to succeed in a short time.

Matthew prepared a big gift for Jamuhe and was waiting for him to come in.

Seeing Zhamuhe's coarse cloth shoes stepping on the magic circle, Matthew's lips showed a smile.

This guy really fell into the trap!

He snapped his fingers and gave the order to attack.

All the contractors formed a killing team and killed them as quickly as possible.

Seeing Matthew's harem group rushing out at the beginning of the battle, Zhamuhe was startled, and then he instantly understood Matthew's strategic thinking.

I have to say, this is a bold plan.

But Matthew actually thinks that Zhamuhe can't kill him? Where does he get the confidence?

Zhamuhe looked at Matthew with a sarcastic face and sneered: "You made two mistakes."

"First, you can't stop me."

"Second, your subordinates are not as good as mine!"

Perhaps because of his confidence in the Holy Land Shaman, Zhamuhe did not rush to take action. He kept squeezing Matthew with his aura.

This is the advantage brought by the difference in realm.

When a sheep stands in front of a tiger, no matter how he plots, the outcome is the same.

Matthew laughed and said disdainfully: "Zhamuhe, if you are really so confident, do you dare to make a bet with me? If your subordinates win, I will commit suicide immediately; if my subordinates win, you will commit suicide immediately. "

Zhamuhe's face changed slightly.

Although his words were beautiful, he was a man who cherished his life. How could he make such a bet with Matthew?

He snorted coldly and said angrily: "Ignorant boy, how can you bet on such a thing!"

"So what you just said was just fart."

Matthew stretched out his hand and made a gesture that Koreans hated, and sneered disdainfully: "You are indeed a little better than me, but you can't kill me. And my subordinates can quickly kill all the people you bring."

There is only about three centimeters between Matthew's index finger and thumb.

Seeing Matthew's gesture, Zhamuhe couldn't bear it any longer. He roared, "Young man is seeking death," and then rushed forward.

Matthew just casually made an insulting gesture, but he didn't expect to hit Zhamuhe's sore spot.

Zhamuhe, unfortunately, is exactly three centimeters loose.

When he was young, he had a beautiful wife, but because of his poor job, he finally encountered a fright when he traveled a long way home to surprise his wife.

From that day on, Zhamuhe never married or had any relationship, and became a cold-blooded ascetic.

Hundreds of years have passed since this dusty past, and he has almost forgotten it.

However, Matthew's crooked gesture brought back many bad memories for him.

Zhamuhe exploded instantly and rushed forward.

He didn't want to care who won the Holy Land Shaman or Matthew's harem group, nor did he want to care who won this war.Now he just wants to use the most cruel method to torture Matthew to death.

Of course, before killing Matthew, he would personally castrate Matthew to let him know that three centimeters is greater than zero.

Matthew was startled by Zhamuhe's sudden attack. Fortunately, he was well prepared and immediately put up various protective measures such as mana shields, kinetic energy fields, and ice armor.

Wen Leiya, who had long since transformed into the Ancient Tree of Life, calmly added thorn armor, ancient tree bark, hard shell and a lot of buffing magic to Matthew.

As long as Matthew is not killed by Zhamuhe, he will never die.

The ancient tree druid's healing ability is increased by at least 50% in the state of the ancient tree of life. It is a super being that is several times more resilient than the fountain of life.

Zhamuhe must either kill Matthew instantly, or go around and kill her to threaten Matthew.

Wen Leiya was not afraid that Zhamuhe would come around and beat her.

She had planted her roots long ago, and now she is a towering tree.

Although Zhamuhe is powerful, how quickly can he chop down this big tree?

Wenleya herself is in a state of focused spellcasting, and as long as she does not move, any magic will not be interrupted.

This is the special effect of Ancient Tree Form, the talent skill of Ancient Tree Druid.

In this state, unless she actively seeks death, she will not die.